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Leonard McCoy didn't know what to do. There was something wrong with him, but it wasn't anything he could fix, despite being a Doctor. He has asked Jim about the strange sensation he had felt in his chest whenever he was around a certain Lieutenant, but he had patted the Doctor on the shoulder, and laughed.
"You're lovesick, Bones."
McCoy had dismissed this ridiculous notion, it was Jim, after all, but the more he had thought about it, pondering long into the night, the more it became clear: Leonard McCoy was in love.
A knock on the door startled him out of his thoughts, and he looked up as the door to his office was throw open. Scotty was standing there, looking flustered.
"McCoy! One of-em...one of me engineers 'as 'ad a bit o' an accident..."
Bones groaned, rubbing a hand over his face. The red shirts were always losing body parts, and almost always whilst they were in the company of a certain Mr. Scott.
"Let's have a look at him."
"Her, Doctor. It's Lieutenant (y/l/n)." Scotty gave Bones a knowing smile as he lead him out of MedBay.
He groaned inwardly, a light blush spreading across his cheeks. Scotty's grin widened. McCoy just scowled at the floor, wondering how he was supposed to talk to you when he'd been thinking only moments ago about how he was in love with you. Then he remembered why Scotty was taking him to see you.
"Where is she?!?" He grabbed the Scotsman by the shoulders. He needed to help you.
"Calm down, Romeo!!! I left 'er with Chekov, by the jefferies tubes in sector C. Y'know, the orangey ones?"
McCoy started to sprint down the corridor, Scotty panting heavily behind him and shouting curses at him as he got further and further away. He slumped against a wall, groaning.
"Well, tha's my bit done. Kirk'd better pay up."
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When Bones got to the tubes Scotty had mentioned, nothing seemed out of place. In fact, he couldn't see you anywhere. But he could see a very flustered Chekov standing underneath some of the pies, holding a toolbox and muttering to himself. He walked up to him, and tapped him on the shoulder. The Russian jumped a mile, looking very guilty.
"Oh. Heello, doctor. Vat..em..eet is nice to see you?" he tried, running a hand through his curls and adjusting his little black goggles over his eyes. Kirk had told him to make himself look as cute as possible, and then the Doctor wouldn't yell at him so much. Bones just rolled his eyes.
"Kid, where the hell is (y/n)?!? Scotty said she needs urgent medical attention!!!"
"Emm...yees. About zat..."
"Pav! Pass me that spanner, would you?" Bones looked up to see you hanging upside down, legs wrapped around a tube, one arm reaching out for the tool. At the sight of you he felt his heart start beating stupidly fast. But that might've been from the stress of thinking about how many safety rules you were breaking.
"Yees, (y/n). I can do zat!" He chirped, handing it to you.
"Cheers, Pav." You disappeared back into the mess of wires, re-emerging a few seconds later. "Hey, doc. You good?"
"Am-am I good!?" he spluttered. "Sorry, but what the hell is going on!? I am so damn confused!"
"YOU BEEN PLAYED BOI" Kirk announced as he jumped out from behind a pipe.
"Jim, what the-"
Scotty followed behind him a little red-faced from his jog. "Laddie, Jim paid me a bottle 'o Scotch-"
"-and me these goggles!!!" Chekov piped up, proudly holding them up.
"So that they'd participate in my master plan." Jim finished.
"Which is???"
"One sec." Kirk stood underneath you for a second, craning his neck up to make sure you were still absorbed in your job. You were. He sent a thumbs up to Scotty, who shrugged. He sighed. "Fiiiine, I'll do it myself." he quickly shoved Bones underneath the pipe your were hanging from. He raised his eyebrows, but said nothing. Then he raised his hands to his moth, and yelled. "Y/N!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The sudden noise made you jump, you let go of the tube, and found yourself in the arms of your favourite Doctor.
"CALLED IT!!!" Jim leaped around, high-fiving Chekov and Scotty. But then he saw the look on Bones' face.
"DAMMIT JIM"
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